I reached the podium and stood beside Ominomgon, myself nervous in his presence.
"Right, if there're no more objections, I'll continue with the ritual," wait, what was that speech pattern? I thought, but I could not mention it, they had never seen a Human, and it would be suspicious if I said it. There was silence, "I'll take that silence as a yes, now Drydra, Bosolgon, and you shall both trade bodies. Drydra, prepare yourself for the most amount of pain you'll ever feel, Bosolgon you don't need to worry about pain. Basically, I'm going to use the same beings I created to bring me dead Dragon souls and use them to switch your souls. Of course, you wouldn't be able to see them since they're on another layer of reality, but I'll tell you. Now, are you ready?" He asked, was this how he talked from the beginning?
"I am," I answered.
"Thank you again," Bosolgon's head on Omingom said, "thank you so much. I am sure that you can find some way to save the undead kingdom.
"This is what I want," I answered. Bosolgon's head faded.
"Just wait for it to come. Ok, brace yourself," Ominomgon said.
Aaaaarrrggg, I screaming in my core, I feel myself slipping away, but I will hold on for the sake of them. I saw a black Creature with a mouthless face and black tendrills form before me. Its arms were buried in my core. I must let myself go, detach my very soul from my core. Everything went black.
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Bolsolgon's soul was attached to Drydra's body, who opened his eyes and rose but not before swaying a bit.
"I think you should choose a new name for your new life," Ominomgon said.
"I think Drygon, to honour Drydra," Drygon said, his voice now softer but now full of life.
"Good choice," Ominomgon said, "I do not think Drydra will need a new name, though."
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I think I shall track down and fight Barkgon, Baragon thought, wait is that Biordial's signature, he thought.
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The thorn drake arrived at the central plant kingdom and saw Drygon. Spigon intercepted and carried him away.
"What do you know?" The thorn Drake asked sternly.
"Nothing," Drygon replied, "I just go this body, moments ago."
"Explain?" The Spigon asked.
"I was formerly the undead lord, but I swapped bodies with one who was born with this body," upon hearing this, the thorn drake walked away from Drygon without saying a word.
"Enordial."
"yes, Spigon."
"She is dead."
"Was it unavoidable?"
"Well, she is dead as she became the new undead queen."
"My, she is trouble, leaving the kingdom like that. No issue. I will contact Shadagon to see if he can talk to her."
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The plant First-born flew through the air.
"Is your poison strong enough?" Sporegon asked.
"I believe it is," Acidra replied. The Dragons landed in a desolate area, where they felt the signature's origin; their great bodies crashed against the ground. Moments later, the earth opened into a vast chasm, the First-born flapping to the side as the ground fell.
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Draimon: Fracture: Erasend- Book 1: Deascension
FantasiaThe anime-inspired story of those trying to stop Demigods who will do whatever it takes to reunite with their children. In a world of Dragons, Humans and Monsters like no other.
